Regarding Yang Buxing, during this period of time, in the eyes of Yao Bing and Zhang Xiaofan, the old brothers can be said to have no life, no death, no corpse, and no news. I didn't even have a phone call for a whole month. Once upon a time, Wang Jianjun called him several times in front of everyone, but it was all turned off.

In this way, they were even more convinced of how hard the life of Yang Buxing's special forces should be and how severe the training should be.

"Lao Yao, is the training of this special forces really so strict, this has been a month without rest. ”

Wang Jianjun listened to the busy sound coming from the microphone, so he had to hang up his mobile phone again and complain to Yao Bing.

"What do you know? Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig run? What does the movie say, every new special forces soldier is called a rookie. Devil's Week and Rookie Month are both things that newcomers must experience. And they are not like us, most of the training is in the camp, but most of the training of the special forces is in the deep mountains and old forests, even if they have a mobile phone, it is useless, there is no signal, there is no electricity, and there is no place to charge. ”

Everyone listened to Yao Bing's nonsense, as if it was very powerful and reasonable. All of them were full of admiration and envy for Yang Buhang, this kid. But what they don't know is that the reason why Yang Buxing turned off the phone was because he wanted to save some electricity, and generally Yao Bing could only get his mobile phone on Sunday, and at this time, the cooking class had no rest, and Yang Buxing was still struggling in the kitchen.

In order to be able to read more information when he rests at night, he is usually in a state of shutdown most of the time except at night. And every time Wang Jianjun called, it was in broad daylight, where could he get through at this time.

At the same time, the guy who had just been admired and envied was walking on his horse at this time, and as his fingers continued to fly, the garlic was completely peeled out. There was still something in his mouth.

"Squad leader, you see this is starting to scare again. It's not a problem if it goes on like this. You see, it's been a month of tossing, when will this be a head? ”

Huang Ke looked at Yang Bu's hunger now, and said that he was not worried that it was fake. Hong Qigong shook his head, and at this time he couldn't think of any way to solve it. Since the last time in order to enlighten Yang Buxing and encourage him to become a cooking soldier king, they found that Yang Buxing has changed very much, not only his behavior is becoming more and more eccentric, but his personality is also becoming more and more autistic.

Hong Qigong learned from Company Commander Chen Jingshan that Yang Bu was not hungry in the recruit camp and couldn't say a few words a day like he is now, but his personality at that time was very cheerful and cheerful. , and is very capable of causing trouble, any action between comrades-in-arms is indispensable for Yang Bu to come up with a ghost idea. But since he came to the cooking class, his range of activities has only moved between the kitchen and the dormitory.

"Squad leader, that's not a problem. I heard that several of my comrades in the new barracks are also assigned to the reconnaissance company, or I will look for them tomorrow and see if I can come and persuade them. ”

Hong Qigong also felt feasible when he heard Niu Bin's suggestion. But before he could agree, Huang Ke immediately objected.

"No, absolutely not! It will definitely make it worse to let those comrades-in-arms come over at this time. ”

Looking at Hong Qigong and Niu Bin with puzzled expressions, Huang Keqing cleared his throat and continued:

"Two squad leaders, what do you think, what was it when I wasn't hungry when I was in the recruit company before, that was the existence with the first assessment score. At that time, everyone in the new barracks still thought that they were not hungry because they were specially recruited into the special forces, but in the end, they came to our cooking class.

Think about it from your shoes, it's you. If this former comrade-in-arms sees that he is now mixed like this, wouldn't it be a slap in the face?

If you want to see it, it's been a month since people aren't hungry. Why haven't you taken the initiative to contact those comrades-in-arms until now? It's not because of low self-esteem. ”

After Huang Ke's analysis, the two squad leaders realized that they almost did something bad with good intentions.

"Look again, look again. This Spring Festival is also coming, it seems that the birthday of not being hungry is on the twentieth day of the lunar month, and then we will think of a way. ”

Yang Bu, who was squatting in the corner of the wall and meticulously peeling the garlic head, didn't know that the entire cooking class was worried about him.

In this month, he didn't think about going over to find Yao Bing and a few of them. It's that he really can't find the time. At first, I followed the advice of the class leader and began to try to look up what edible plants or wild vegetables are available on the Internet. But I didn't expect this investigation to be out of control.

It turns out that there are tens of thousands of edible plants in the wild in the territory of Huaxia alone. Some eat rhizomes, some have leaves, some have petals, and both aquatic terrestrial ones have them. The point is that there are several kinds of weeds that Yang Buyu has often seen by the river since he was a child.

This discovery soon made him addicted, so that when he usually worked, his mind was focused on memorizing and memorizing this knowledge. Just like just now, he was talking to himself while peeling garlic, in fact, he was forcing him to remember. As for squatting, this is a habit he has had since he was a child, and he has never fallen behind even when he was locked up in the boot camp, let alone just helping in the kitchen at this time.

Now Yang is not hungry, as long as he has time, he will write down the growth environment and characteristic distribution of those plants that he remembers in his heart, in line with the principle that a good memory is better than a bad pen, he has written millions of words in this month alone. It's just that a few comrades-in-arms of these cooking classes didn't pay too much attention. I usually watch him like to write something while squatting on the horse, and I get used to it when I see a lot.

Unconsciously, the Spring Festival is quietly approaching. There have been a few heavy snowfalls in the past few days. Since the heavy snow almost covered the mountain road, the task of all the soldiers of the reconnaissance company in the past two days was to clear the snow.

In addition to completing the daily training, they had to take turns to clear the snow from the mountain road connecting the national highway to the camp. Otherwise, the supply truck that delivered rice and meat vegetables every morning would not have been able to drive in, and everyone would have to go hungry.

And today's task of clearing the snow is the turn of Zhou Bo in the third row and Li Quan in the second shift of the third row. That's right, Yao Bing, Zhang Xiaofan, Dai Gang and Wang Jianjun were assigned to the same class without accident, and Lin Zhan and Ma Gousheng were also led by Li Quan. This is not a coincidence, Li Quan and Zhou Bo were originally seconded by the new barracks, and now they are back in the reconnaissance company, and they are still the same. Since the two classes in the recruit camp are not very coefficient, I am afraid that this "grudge" will still have to continue.

The three words Yang is not hungry have always been the last thing Lin Zhan wants to hear. This has almost become a demon in his heart. Especially when I think of Yao Bing's ridicule: When you think that you are at the same starting line, people have already reached the finish line.

And the more Lin Zhan was like this, the more Yao Bing's cattle had to brag about Yang not being hungry every time they saw Lin Zhan. And today happened to come out to clear the snow together, so how could it be less than the three shifts of ridicule.

"Oh, Dai Mazi, can you use some strength, this kid! Just when will you catch up with the progress of Yang Buxing's kid, he is a dignified special soldier! ”

Yao Bing's words were obviously beating Dai Gang, but he was actually saying it to Lin Zhan on the other side of the road. Especially the last two sentences, it's almost named.

There is actually a reason why Yao Bing suddenly became such a "wave". At the upper level, the competition between the two squad leaders for the recommended places for special forces candidates next summer can be described as very fierce. At the lower level, the third shift was indeed overwhelmed by the second shift during this time. Without the soul figure of Yang Buxing, it is indeed difficult to compete with the second class with Zhang Xiaofan's pistol skills.

It's not that Zhang Xiaofan's marksmanship is not as good as Lin Zhan's, but that there is an extra horse and dog on the second class. In each class confrontation, the rest is fine, but in the end, the score is always pulled down in the live shooting event. And every time the third class is pressed to the ground and rubbed, Lin Zhan's sneer is always indispensable.

"Strategist, there's no way. Yang is not hungry, but he has been specially recruited! I am afraid that the whole group belongs to him. It's not like anyone can chase after it if they want to. ”

Dai Gang reacted quickly, and directly came to another sentence of divine mending. After speaking, he didn't forget to skim his eyes towards Lin Zhan, and he almost didn't pierce people's hearts.

"Okay, okay, okay! I was pulled out to sweep the streets on my day off today, and I can't stop you a little. Hurry up and finish sweeping over there, I'm going to call my good brother Yang Bu Hungry and ask if the special forces have a holiday today!"

If Dai Gang is a divine mending knife, then Wang Jianjun is definitely a whip corpse.

Lin Zhantie, who was on the other side of the road, blushed his face, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at Yao Bing:

"It's not just a special soldier, I can too! What a special move, isn't it just going through the back door! I Lin Zhan doesn't need to go through the back door, I will definitely be able to defeat Yang Buxing and defeat that deserter!"

It was nothing, but because of the word "deserter" in Lin Zhan, the anger of both sides instantly escalated. Yao Bing wanted to rush forward without saying a word, but Wang Jianjun beside him almost didn't stop.

"Lin Zhan, what do you say, there is a kind of you say it again. See if I don't hammer you to death!"

The most unbearable thing for Yao Bing was that someone scolded Yang for deserting, and Lin Zhan had scolded these two words in front of him more than once.

Seeing that things were about to make a big fuss, at this moment, the supply truck at the intersection just drove over, just right to separate Lin Zhan and Yao Bing, who were about to fight.

Beep beep beep ......

The supply cart stopped at the gate of the camp and began to unload the food supplies, when a familiar figure approached the camp with a small cart around a white apron. Then bags of rice were piled up on the cart.

"Old Yao, have you seen it? Am I dazzled?"

Zhang Xiaofan rubbed his eyes and pushed Yao Bing beside him in disbelief.

However, Yao Bing was not much better than him at this time, and he didn't know what was going on. But judging from the current situation, this guy who was loading and unloading supplies at the gate of the camp was undoubtedly Yang Buhang.

Perhaps the happiest person present was Lin Zhan, the opponent he thought was far ahead of him turned out to be a poor cook......